Population approx. 25,000 and a stark contrast from Recife. Life feels a little slower here and they make the best pizza in a quaint little joint on the shore. Loads of garlic and onion, enough where my breath will probably peel the paint off the walls. No worries, I bought a pack of Camels to mask the smell.
Today started off with more meetings. We joined Mission Board in their discussions of future plans for the mission work and for the ATC. Exciting times are ahead!
We've arrived at night after a 2.5 hour cruise from Aldeia and throughout the town of Sao Jose de Coroa Grande (St. Joseph of the large sand bars) . Not much to see except for sugar cane fields on fire. They burn them to take off the leaves and chase away the snakes and rodents before harvest time. The cane itself won't burn cuz it's moist.
We came down with a small entourage, so one of us had to take the wheel of vehicle #2. Br. Ken Bulthuis drew the short straw. He did an incredible job following us, and it only took us 15 minutes to peel his white knuckles off the steering wheel. Like I said, driving is not for the faint of heart here.
The hotel we're staying at is right on the beach. My patio door is open and a fresh inviting breeze is making its way in making the curtains slowly dance. The Atlantic is peaceful tonight and the waves washing ashore are gently rocking the fishing boats just a few meters out.
I can't wait for the sun to come up. I might just set my clock to make sure I don't miss it. But this is Brazil so it's probably not in a hurry either. It will wait for me.
Oh...and another foam toilet seat. Yup, livin the life....
sounds fabulous .... besides the foam toilet seats. Enjoy your time on the beautiful beaches!
ReplyDeleteoh ya way to go..make us wish we were there )-8
ReplyDeleteI agree, foam toilet seats ...bad....
Love your sense of humour Marty. I think you're at the same hotel Henry and I were at.
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